Page 79 of Animal's Reformation
Animal jerked his head back and pulled her around so that she fell into his lap. “Why the fuck would I need to be on an online dating site? I find plenty of women without some damn dating app.”
“I’m sure you do.” Her stomach clenched tight. It shouldn’t be a surprise that he was a womanizer and had plenty of women who’d drop their panties for him in a second.
He pressed her closer to him. “But no one’s been like you, baby.”
Olivia wanted to ask him if he was talking about sex or other things about her. Being the best in sex wasn’t exactly what she was looking for; she wanted him to see beyond her breasts and butt, to see the person she was.No man ever has taken the time to get to know me. They only see my big boobs and never get beyond that.
“Your pretty face is way too serious, baby. What’re you thinking?”
It was way too soon for them to have the conversation aboutthem, so she shook her head and poked her finger into his chest. “You never answered why you know aboutDiscreet Passion.”
His face darkened for a split second then went back to normal, and Olivia thought she’d imagined it.
“I know someone who’s on the site for real.” His eyes flicked back to the screen.
Before she could probe any further, the small bell chimed telling her a Real Time message had just come in.Hunter, of course.He was the only one who “talked” exclusively to her through messenger.
“Who the fuck is that?” Animal stiffened.
“This guy who’s been my—or should I sayRose’s—number one fan. He’s the main subject I’m using for my paper.”
“Open it up,” Animal ordered.
“I’m not in the mood to ‘talk’ to him, but I am in the mood for you.” She dipped her head down and kissed him and he responded, but she could tell that his mind was still on Hunter’s message. “Okay,” she said, pulling away from him. “I’ll see what he wrote, but I don’t want to spend more than a few minutes with this.”
Animal nodded. “Sounds good to me.”
Hunter:How’s my beautiful Rose doing today? I missed talking with you last night.
“How the fuck does he know what you look like? You didn’t send him your picture, did you?” Anger laced Animal’s voice.
Olivia shook her head. “No. The guy’s just saying stuff to try and reel me in. He’s trying so hard to make me think I’m the most special woman on the whole site, and I bet he’s chatting up a storm with at least five or six other women.”
“This guy could trace your computer’s IP address. You need to be careful with this. What kind of a class are you taking?”
She swept her lips across his. “Your protective side is sweet, but you don’t need to worry about me. First off, I have an IP blocker so it can’t be traced, and second of all, my prof is totally down with what I’m doing. Dr. Davison is real excited about my research up to this point and has even checked out the site himself.”
“He sounds like a fucking nut,” he grumbled.
She laughed. “He isn’t. He’s totally obsessed with his field and a great teacher.” The bell chimed and she focused her attention back to the screen.
Hunter:Are you there? I hope you’re not chatting with another man. I’ve grown very fond of you. Did you get your flowers I sent you?
“Flowers? What the fuck, Olivia?” A scowl buried deep in his face.
“Electronic ones. On this crazy site, a man can send pictures of bouquets with notes, just like the real thing. Hey, you’re the one who wanted me to open his messages, so just chill.” She took a screenshot of the messages thus far then typed her response.
Rose:I’m here. I’m multi-tasking. Sorry. The flowers were beautiful. I love roses.
“Pretty lame, huh?” she asked Animal, clicking theSENDbutton.
“The whole thing is lame as fuck,” he huffed.
Hunter:I think it’s time for us to take our relationship to the next step, my sweet.
Animal growled and held her tighter.
Rose:I’d love that.
